User blog comment:Bluestripe the Wild/Rise of the Mercenaries/@comment-3094815-20101124173530

They enter the camp and are met by another patrol which stops them, its leader, another stoat, walks up to the female stoat, putting a paw about her shoulders 'Ey Scrulldge, wot've ye got there? Scrulldge pulls out a long bone hilted dagger and puts the tip of it against the others throat, drawing a thin trickle of blood As I've told ye afore Ringnose, don't put a paw on me 'less ye don't mind meetin' Lord Vulpuz anytime soon, an' it's none o' yore business who I have with me, so get about yore own duties an' leave me to mine The other stoat backs away, rubbing his throat where the dagger pricked it Aw Scrulldge, ye don't have ter be so touchy, I was jus' askin' Scrulldge heads toward the largest tent, not giving Ringnose another glance